After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain

111/seven streams

This huge, empire-like abandoned factory must have been a world-renowned production center during the human period.

A system prompt sounded in Lu Yan's mind: [The first batch of pollutants have entered the site in an orderly manner. It is worth mentioning that the monitoring in this factory is still in operation. ]

[There are a lot of pollutants, because I am full, I am not interested in hunting for the time being, but I will monitor the broadcast to appreciate the tragedy of human death. This will give them mental pleasure. ]

[Although you have seen many unusual pollutants, I advise you to never expect too much from pollutants. Even if they can still think, have emotions, and even look like people, they are still just higher-level life forms that eat people. ]

[If humans fall, the whole world will be a huge kingdom of God. ]

Lu Yan looked up and glanced at the corner of the ceiling, where the indicator light was still glowing red.

He raised the gun and squeezed the trigger.

Although it is a pistol, the sound it makes is not as loud as the sound of a monitor exploding.

The remaining two pairs of closed eyes on Ning Huai's face opened, and eight slender and strong spider legs grew out from the junction of his waist, matching his disfigured face, it looked extraordinarily terrifying.

The white wolf and the fierce tiger also changed their forms one after another. The tail behind the butt was so fluffy that Lu Yan couldn't help sneaking a few glances at it.

"Act separately." Ning Huai said succinctly, and put the Bluetooth headset on his ear, "South, east, northwest, one person in one direction. If there is any problem, support in time and keep in touch."

Lu Yan turned his head and glanced at Song Jingchen: "I can't protect you all the time, I have to hide it myself."

Song Jingchen nodded obediently.

This terrain is actually very suitable for sniping. It's a pity that □□ is too conspicuous to bring in.

There are nearly 500 humans in the whole factory, and 100 pollutants, which is not a small number, but because the polluted area covers a large area, it is difficult to encounter it in a short time.

Fortunately, Lu Yan has a system, almost as soon as he entered the factory, the system gave out a detailed topographical map of the place. Human dots are blue, teammates are green, and pollutants are red.

His own position is a black arrow.

In addition, in the lower left corner of Lu Yan's field of vision, there are lines of white characters as a reminder.

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Coincidentally, the location of 154 is not far from Lu Yan.

He walked over lightly, and in the corner, a slender pollutant with hands and feet was gnawing at the piece of meat.

It was white all over, squatting on the ground, eating like a beast. And 154's broken half arm fell in front of Lu Yan.

[Kingdom of God - Ordinary Protoss. ]

[Pollution value: 3500. It looks like an alien. There are folds on the head, and the limbs are on the ground. As protoss without a sub-brain, they are actually discriminated against by protoss with a sub-brain. In the outside world, they are called crack eaters. ]

[Wherever there is gap, there will be class. isn't it? ]

Lu Yan fired a shot at it.

A flower of blood burst out from the heart of this snow-white pollutant.

However, this pollutant is not dead, it struggled to open its mouth, let out a roar, its fangs like steel needles were full of mouth.

[It has the main nerve that controls the body at the back of its neck. ]

Lu Yan pulled out the flames of hell, and at the moment when the pollution came, he simply threw his back and stabbed the back of his neck.

The gush of black blood was nauseating and sticky.

In the corner, there was still half of a person who hadn't finished eating, his eyes were wide open, like a fish short of water, his lips opened and closed.

Lu Yan leaned over and listened for a while.

What this person said was: "Okay, it hurts..."

Even if it is brainwashed and educated since childhood, it is said that being eaten by the gods is the best destination to return to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. But animal instincts engraved in genes don't lie.

Pain from injury; fear of death.

"……Take me away."

She stared at Lu Yan with empty eyes. The massive blood loss made 154's body cold. There was a fist-sized blood hole in his chest, and the beating heart could be seen inside.

Lu Yan is a doctor. But he couldn't save her.

This is not a hospital, there is no medicine, only a captive, ignorant soul, and her short and traceless life.

A small white soul was stripped from her body and finally dissolved on the ground.

The scene uploaded by the surveillance system caused an uproar in the Central Court.

In addition to Allah, the 12 guards of the central court are the supreme rulers of the kingdom of God.

As the nobles of the Protoss, these people will naturally not participate in hunting, and defending the court of God is their most important task.

"Who is he? What's going on?!"

"Which hatchery sent it?"

These pollutants have become accustomed to a superior life, and are also accustomed to the groveling of the family members. Never thought that one of its kind would die at the hands of its prey.

Some protoss looked suspicious: "Is it a hateful heretic? But how could a heretic come to the central court without alarming our lord?"

In the Kingdom of God, even the pollutants themselves do not know that they are in the outside world.

It is called "pollutant", and it is the existence that everyone shouts and beats.

They look at everyone like ants, and it is difficult to accept that their own kind can also become prey.

Almost all pollutants looked at the man in the center.

He is the guardian of the court of God and the most trusted subordinate of Allah. Possesses a sub-brain that weighs 1580g bestowed by God. Almost has the same thinking ability as humans.

His name is Feng Qing. It is said that he used to be a pagan, code-named Qingniao, but since the original guard of the Shenting died in his hands, there have been fewer and fewer protoss talking about Fengqing's origin.

Feng Qing's eyes were as blue as the sky, but without the slightest charm.

He looked at the video on the monitor, his eyes stopped at four abnormal positions, his pale lips parted slightly: "God's majesty cannot be violated."

"Heretics, kill them."

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Most of the battles that Lu Yan has experienced were the weak defeating the strong, but now he seems to be able to handle these pollutants from the Kingdom of God with ease.

The red dots on the map continued to decrease sharply, and Lu Yan was too lazy to count his trophies.

It is already evening, and the sun cannot be seen, but the sky filled with mist is smudged into a warm yellow color.

On the map, four slightly larger red dots suddenly appeared.

The system said: [This is a high-level pollutant from the Central God Court. The pollution value is around 7000. ]

As soon as these red dots joined the battlefield, they kept moving closer to the green light dots.

Lu Yan held his breath and found a hiding spot with a wide view.

[The pollutants you are about to face have been seen in Song Jingchen's mind. ]

[He is one of the guards of the court, code-named "Anopheles". His appearance is very similar to an anthropomorphic mosquito, and like a mosquito, his slender mouthparts can suck blood, and can inject insect eggs into the human body through the mouthparts. ]

[Pollution value, 7200. ]

[Talent: bloodthirsty gene, plague]

[I suggest you find a way to break its wings first, otherwise this battle will be really difficult. Fortunately, its own characteristics do not support continuous high-speed flight. ]

Lu Yan thought for a moment, then cut open his palm neatly, smeared the blood on a dead pollutant, and threw it into a cement well.

He himself activated his regeneration talent, quickly healed the wound on his hand, and then climbed to a high place to hide his whereabouts.

Lu Yan turned on the headset and whispered to the others: "Be careful, something is coming."

The malaria mosquito flew too fast, and in just 30 seconds, it came to the vicinity of this area.

What would it be like to fly a mosquito magnified hundreds of times?

Lu Yan's ears hurt from the shock, and he was even in a trance for a moment.

The pollutants living in the Kingdom of God all have the characteristics of spiritual pollution to some extent.

He clenched the dagger in his hand.

Because the nearby surveillance cameras were shattered by rifle guns, the malaria mosquitoes didn't know the exact location of Lu Yan, and they were looking for him smelling the smell of blood.

After a few breaths, this pollutant figure appeared in Lu Yan's line of sight.

Pollutant sniffed, paced to the edge of the well, lowered his head, and looked at the mouth of the well.

Lu Yan, who had been lurking for a long time, violently jumped up in an instant, and plunged the dagger into the pollutant's back, tearing off the lower half of the membranous wings.

Crimson blood spilled all over Lu Yan's body, the pollutant let out a roar because of the severe pain, and a pair of scabbard arms grew out of his back, trying to stab Lu Yan's abdomen hard.

It's a close fight.

The only imbalance came from the omniscience in Lu Yan's mind.

[Abdomen, three inches below. ]

[Poke compound eyes. ]

[The other half of the wing. ]

The systematic guidance is always concise and effective, and a sense of dread arises in the heart of the malaria mosquito.

His every move seemed to be seen through by the people opposite.

But this human body is extraordinarily slender, and his thighs are not even as thick as his neck. Why does he have such a terrifying fighting consciousness?

He has only one pair of wings, which are now broken at the root and dripping with blood. The newborn membranous wings were pulled out from behind, and he was already thinking of retreating.

But in the next second, he was strangled by the neck and pressed to the ground.

Lu Yan's eyes were full of red blood, and a smile appeared on his face: "Did I allow you to go?"

Lu Yan's fourth phalanx protruded, and his long nails completely pierced through the defense of the polluted body surface.

He stuck half of his arm into the abdominal cavity of the big mosquito from behind.

Lu Yan caught a beating brain that was as big as a fist.

This brain is like the heart, connecting the blood vessels and nerves inside the body of pollutants.

[This is the sub-brain of Allah. ]

Different from other ordinary sub-brains, the sub-brains in Shenting Guard's body are closely related to Allah. Killing these sub-brains can also weaken the strength of Allah. Likewise, the secondary brain can also send relevant information back to the main brain.

[With such a big commotion, Allah has woken up from his sleep. ]

[But he has more confidence in the guards of the court, so he is not going to escape for the time being. After all, building another kingdom of God is much more difficult than before...]

Lu Yan clenched his hands into fists without hesitation, and the vice brain let out a fierce scream

, a scream that is enough to make the soul tremble.

White brains spilled out along the fingertips.

[This thing can actually be eaten, but it’s just a side brain, and the taste is not as good as Allah’s brain flower. ]

Without kingfish, Lu Yan doesn't really want to eat it by himself.

In addition, it is almost useless to eat, so he gave up the plan of eating.

A few golden scales appeared on the back of Lu Yan's hand, which could not disappear temporarily due to overuse of talent.

On top of that, his clothes were dirty. Blood stained with pollutants may be difficult to wash off.

His back arched and he let out a violent panting.

Continuous high-intensity battles are fatal to the Apocalypse.

Lu Yan pulled out his dagger, and glanced at the value on the phone, the lesion degree on it had risen to 52.1.

He took out the special medicine from his pocket, put the mint in his mouth, and sipped it.

Lu Yan knew that even with special medicine, it would be difficult to reduce the value back to the previous value.

The degree of disease is like a countdown to death, hanging on the head of every apocalypse.

Under such pressure, it is really not easy for an Apocalypse whose mental state can reach "medium" or above.

Lu Yan bled a little, which attracted other pollutants. But fortunately, none of them are too difficult characters.

After the sun went down, the surrounding environment was pitch black.

Because the Kingdom of God is shrouded in sea fog, the moon and stars cannot be seen here.

Lu Yan guarded the body of the malaria mosquito, frowned, and picked up the eggs in his body with a dagger.

In the headset, Ning Huai's voice came: "Ning Huai, the advance team, call other team members. Area 1 has been cleaned. A total of 17 pollutants have been cleaned. Do you need help from other areas?"

"Advanced Tigers. I suffered some injuries. The saliva of this pollutant is highly poisonous, and I lost one eye. But it's not a big problem."

"The advance team White Wolf. I...cough cough...cough. I miscalculated the number of enemies and fell into the siege. But the danger has been resolved. The only problem is that due to excessive use of talents and strong pollution, My lesion value is about to exceed 100."

"Special medicine has been used. But the effect is not obvious. Team Ning, I probably can't hold it anymore."

"It's a great honor to be your colleague for half a century."

Lu Yan asked, "Can you hold on? I'll be right over."

"No, it's too late."

The white wolf lowered his head, smiled wryly and looked at the knife pierced into his heart.

It is indeed a very difficult decision to muster up the courage to kill yourself.

His consciousness was losing consciousness, and he fell beside the pollutant's corpse, his face completely turned into a wolf.

The sky was still shrouded in sea fog, and in a daze, the white wolf said, "I haven't seen the moon for a long time."

This long time refers to forty-five years.